Chapter 683: Shadow Assassin!

It was a white shadow that looked particularly dazzling against the orange street lamp. When Lin Ze turned around, the white shadow was still ten meters away, and in a heartbeat, the white shadow was already close at hand.

The world record of 100 meters is only 9.58 seconds, and the white shadow in front of me is also galloping ten meters in a heartbeat. This speed that surpasses the limits of human beings alone makes people's hearts tremble.

This is a white shadow that is different from the silver girl.

The silver girl is a cold and elegant woman in white, restraining the murderous aura that can't help but release on her body, and she can be mistaken for a fairy.

But the white shadow in front of him cannot.

His appearance will only be more shocking than that of the silver girl!

His legs, his waist, his upper body. Even his neck, face, and the top of his head were all wrapped in white gauze. No matter how restrained he is murderous, it will only make people misunderstand him as a mummy, or a god-level mummy who has been viciously cursed!

Hissing - as he rushed, Lin Ze vaguely felt that the air around him also fluctuated slightly. The face door is even stronger and more cold than the cold. As cautious as a knife.

The white shadow's eyeballs are very strange, not the black and white of normal Chinese people, but - all white!

Whether it's the eyeballs or the whites of the eyes, it's all grayish-white. It smells of death. It's chilling.

At this moment, his body pierced the air like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Lin Ze. Wrapped in arrogant and unrivaled momentum, the killing machine is revealed!

Crash.

Lin Ze, who leisurely turned the direction of the wheelchair, lifted the blanket. In his right hand, he took out a delicate-shaped silver pistol, and raised it with a calm face...

Syllable!

Almost without waiting for Lin Ze's index finger to touch the trigger, the white shadow who almost ran to him flicked his right arm, and a white light hit the silver pistol hard.

Bang dang!

Lin Ze, who couldn't withstand this huge impact, waved his wrist, and the pistol left his palm without any lingering. Fell on cold ground.

Bite.

Seeing that all the white shadows wrapped in bandages were angrily grabbing at his head, Lin Ze glanced at the wheelchair with his left hand, and the wheelchair suddenly slid backwards on its own. Kankan avoided the tearing of the palm wrapped in gauze.

Powerful.

Lin Ze calmly gave this evaluation.

Not under Ye Long or Mo Shu. Faintly, Lin Ze felt that even if he was the second in the world, he might not be able to please the strange-looking white shadow in front of him.

Is this the result of what he was waiting for, a shadow assassin who would daunt anyone?

Normally, don't take chances, use hot weapons to kill peerless powerhouses, the phrase is used by others on Lin Ze. But this time, it was on the white shadow.

Gun?

Is it useful to face a pervert like White Shadow who can sprint ten meters in a second? I'm afraid that even if you carry a bazooka, you won't be able to have a substantial impact on him, right?

Shark and Prince Phoebe are pleased with the effect of the Shadow Assassin's attack. This is worthy of their expectations, and it is worth their entire bet on the Shadow Assassin. Of course, even if they don't want to, they can't choose.

In many areas, they are the ones who speak the word. But in front of a certain plane, a certain person, they are really soft-spoken.

The shadow assassin did not succeed in his first blow, but his body was stable, and he stayed about three meters away from Lin Ze. His arms were clasped to his chest without showing his fingers at all, and his gray eyes stared at Lin Ze lifelessly. For example, the supreme and powerful men on the ancient battlefield overlook everything in the world.

Lin Ze couldn't feel the slightest bit of arrogance from him, and some of them were just powerful to a certain level of leisurely walking. It was as if nothing in the world could effectively attack him. Lin Ze even had an illusion - even if he took out another gun, aimed the muzzle of the gun at him and pulled the trigger, he would have the confidence to stand still in place. and then clamped the bullet with two fingers like the fire cloud evil god in the Xing Ye movie.

What a pervert!

Lin Ze hurriedly put this thought behind him. Such a mentality is not conducive to the situation at the moment. It is not conducive to his survival.

Both Mo Shu and Ye Long noticed this shadow assassin, but they were helpless to face a strong man who was not weaker than them in the slightest. In addition to winning by luck in a protracted battle, trying to crush the opponent with a thunderous blow or pull out is tantamount to a dream.

Even under the rapid distraction, both of them were at a disadvantage for a while. I had to devote myself to the battle and slowly regain my disadvantage.

The shark watched intently as the battle slowly unfolded. There was even a touch of long-lost heroism in my heart. His eyes first glanced at the Mo Shuye Dragon, who was bursting with combat value, and then unsurprisingly stayed on Lin Ze's vest. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a hint of anticipation.

If it is a great regret for him to miss the battle between the second in the world and the big red clothes, then it is an unforgivable sin to miss tonight's strong fight. Having been nurtured for years by two of the top 10 men, the sharks look forward to this kind of earth-shattering battle far more than any big gamble.

He waited patiently, but Prince Phoebe said a little impatiently, "White servant, what are you waiting for?" Kill him! It's your task! ”

As soon as the words fell, the shark frowned first before he saw any reaction from the shadow assassin known as the White Servant. This royal nobleman is really an arrogant guy. Originally, the order should have been issued by himself, and although he hurriedly issued it, although it made the shark a little unhappy, it did not affect the overall situation. But at this moment, he dared to give orders to the white servant who was standing with his chest crossed. Did he really think that the white servant would sell him face?

Amusing!

Sure enough. Covered in gauze, the shadow assassin did not obey Phoebe, and did not even bother to give him one. Just stared at Lin Ze in the wheelchair with a cold expression, if you could see the expression on his face through the gauze.

Prince Phoebe was furious at the White Servant's ignorance, but he knew that the Assassin, who no longer looked like a normal person, would not obey him. He gritted his teeth slightly, took a deep breath of cold air and suppressed the anger in his heart. Focus on the battlefield like a shark.

At this moment, the fierce battle between the two royal guardians and the men in military uniforms who appeared out of nowhere has entered the climax, and whoever exposes the slightest weakness may be bombarded into slag by the other party. As for the Tiger Camp Dragon, it is also the four guards under the shark that are closest to the peerless powerhouse. From the initial temptation to the stage of real deathmatch. I believe that it is the stage of fighting wits and courage to fight for staying power, not to mention distraction, even if the ground shakes, it may be difficult for them to stop.

Tonight is destined to be a thrilling night. It is definitely a big melee that is enough to shake the strong world in China.

There is a line of life and death in that compartment, but this compartment is in a treacherous quiet.

The white servant was silent, and even staring at Lin Ze's gaze was quite lazy. On the other hand, Lin Ze looked the white servant up and down meticulously, and his brows gradually locked.

Prince Phoebe is not worried, and even the shark, who is extremely pessimistic and has carefully prepared everything, is also at ease. He didn't seem to be worried that the white servant would miss.

After all, the White Servant is beyond their knowledge, beyond their understanding. When the shark first saw the white servant a few years ago, he just let out a retarded sigh in amazement: he is not human!

Isn't the person who can make the world's number one terrorist so embarrassed best proves Lin Ze's attitude at the moment?

"Paralyze me?"

Suddenly, the white servant spoke.

This was distinguished by the hoarse and almost deformed voice he uttered. And not through his slightly open lips. In fact, who can see him move his lips through gauze?

But he suddenly spit out these two words, and Lin Ze's indifferent expression loosened.

There was a hint of discoloration in his deep, dark eyes, and he slowly twisted the flask next to him, and drank the little spirit he had left. Then, he slowly got up and got up from his wheelchair.

He stood up!

Shark and Prince Phoebe were stunned. The information they received was that Lin Ze had a problem with his leg, although there was a possibility of recovery. But so far. There was no way he could stand up.

They received an error message!

It will also affect the whole plan to some extent!

But what does it matter?

The two of them were only slightly startled, and then calmed down.

In front of the white servant, no one can get away with it, and no one will have a miracle. Lin Ze can't either, even if he has recovered and returned to the top. But Shark and Phoebe still have faith in the White Servant!

This is the energy that the white servant has. An existence that fills anyone who has seen him with a deformed self-confidence and adoration!

"I was waiting for you, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Lin Ze, who got up, spit out an inexplicable word.

He was waiting, waiting for a strong man to deliver the final blow to him. But he didn't expect that the other party would have such an existence as a white servant. Judging from the momentum alone, it is no less than the second existence in the world.

Was this an accident, or was it helpless?

No one understood Lin Ze's mood, but he had already taken out the ironed handleless blade from his waist, clenched it, and looked at the white servant meticulously, without saying a word.

The white servant saw Lin Ze posing, but there was still no fluctuation in his gray-white eyes. But the arms holding his chest had been loosened, and he slowly fell to the side of his legs, and then walked towards Lin Ze with a steady step.

Every step seemed to be wrapped in a fierce cold wind, slapping straight towards Lin Ze's face.

He's moving.

He didn't move. No, his blade was tighter and more powerful.

It wasn't until the white servant walked to a position less than one meter away from Lin Ze that Lin Ze raised his right arm. The blade in his hand, which was already hot, slashed out without any fancies. Cut the white servant's head!

Buzzing!

The blade made a stirring hum in the air. Only the pinnacle of power and speed can unleash such a stirring sound. Only those who are decisive in killing can unleash such an earth-shattering sword.

Simple, no fancy, but sealed the white servant's body.

Bite!

I didn't see any movement from the white servant, but with a slight lift of his left arm, he pinched Lin Ze's bloodthirsty cold blade.

Yes - without any weapons, with a gauze-wrapped left hand pinching the blade. There was also a screeching sound of metal colliding.

When Lin Zefu saw this, his wrist flipped violently and he struggled to pull out the blade. But he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his expression changed suddenly.

He had a layer of stuff on his hands. Something mysterious other than gauze.

Lin Ze knew that only those who pursued strength to the extreme would turn their hands into weapons and become one with their bodies. And once the hands become weapons, the hands lose their original function.

At this moment, Lin Ze completely understood why the shark and Prince Phoebe dared to come in person. Presumably, in their opinion, this is just a battle without any suspense?

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